seven souls (the black phone characters x reader)

chapter thirty-three

I found myself alone. I jumped back looking around the room checking in the bathroom as my heart started racing quickly.

"Griffin? Finn? Billy? Robin? Bruce? Mama boy?" I ask while walking around the room. All that came back was the empty cold silence until the door creaked open. I spun around waiting for the grabber to walk down just to see nobody there. I can escape. My feet sprung to life racing up the stairs reaching the top where a bloody mess in the kitchen was waiting for me as the Grabber sat in a chair with an ax in hand.

"I've been waiting naughty girl" he said, getting to his feet raising the axe up high. I ran out the way as the axe came swinging down puncturing the floor giving me a minute to spare. I ran over the door gripping the handle swinging it open looking down to unlock the storm door when my eyes landed on Griffin lock. Fuck! I bang my hand against the door screaming out begging someone was out there as a hand came around pulling me back.

"No! Let me go!" I screamed, kicking my legs out. I wouldn't go down without a fight. The grabber threw me down to the floor pinning me down with his weight. It was over. He raised the axe ready to swing down.

I shot up quickly with my fingers curling on the cold floor. My heart was racing, a constant thumping in my ear. It was just a dream.

"Stop it" I mumbled thinking no one would hear me.

"Stop what?" a deep voice asked. I rushed up to my feet, my back hitting the wall, my eyes looking right to the grabber. His upper face was exposed this time with a different bottom mask, one with a creepy unsettling smile. He tilted his head waiting for an answer crouching down to my height.

"I had a bad dream" I said moving further away from the man but no matter how far I moved he was still just a few inches away taunting me in this trap of hell. "When are we going to eat?"

"How is your head?"

"It hurts" I said, watching his every move. He took his hand folding them in resting his chin glance from wall to wall letting out a sigh putting his hand on each leg pushing himself back up.

"I can't get you anything, you'll have to wait" he said, strolling his way back to the door about to leave.

"Wait" I said, stopping him in his tracks as he turned his head around looking at me "If you weren't coming down here to feed us, why did you even come down here?"

"Just to look at you" he said his voice shaken a little water building up in the corner of his eyes "I just wanted to look at you.... I'll go"

The door slammed shut as the light flickered off. Fucking creep. I sat back on the bed taking a seat at the end just waiting for the others to wake up so we could start plan two of our escape. Bruce was the first one to wake up. Then Finney, Griffin, Billy, Robin and Vance being the last to wake up after Robin shoved him off the bed. Finney and Bruce were over by the hole while Vance was laying back in bed next to my side and the others were walking around until Billy suggested something.

"We could try the window"

All of our eyes looked over to the window. It was high out of reach but if we could get something up there then they could open the window, remove the bar blocking it and shout out for someone or crawl out.

"Vance get your ass over here"

"Why you always picking on me doll face"

"Your stronger than the rest of us now help me up or Bruce, you help me"

"Let me sleep"

"Okay then Bruce will you help?"

"Yes" he said crouching down looking up at me giving a reassuring smile. I got on top of his back wrapping my legs around his neck as he slowly stood up holding onto my legs, keeping me steady moving his way to the window. I still wasn't able to reach it.

"I'm sorry but I might need to step on your shoulders"

"Don't worry about it (Y/n)" he said, still smiling. I knew he was just trying to be a gentleman and not worry me. I still felt a prick of guilt as I used my hands pushing back a bit stepping on his shoulder slowly reaching up the window grabbing the bar. I took my free hand reaching over the window trying to unlatch it, getting a hold pushing it open then next I tug on the bar rust falling to the window seal before it pops off.

"Yes (y/n)!" they all said beside Vance who was catching a bit more sleep. I pushed myself up digging my fingers in the fresh dirt outside. Bruce took his hand away, stepping back as I started pulling myself out. I had only got close to a hand peeking outside when the light flicker and everyone went into a panic. I let go quickly, slipping out falling right on my back meeting in contact with the stone ground sending a ray of pain shooting up my back. I covered my mouth holding back a scream as Robin came over helping me up, setting me on the dirty mattress while Finn moved over to block the sight of me. The grabber took a look around before setting down another tray of scramble eggs with seven bottles of sprite letting out a giggle turning on his heels walking back upstairs. My stomach growled from the lack of food distraction from the pain. I ran to the tray taking my bottle of sprite and a handful of eggs, shoving them in my mouth and everyone else did the same leaving nothing behind. I was halfway down the luke warm sprite when my eyes grew a bit foggy. Something wasn't right. The boys must have experienced the same thing as Vance shot up pinching at his skin trying to keep himself awake. Griffin was the first to go out being weaker than the rest of us, Finn following shortly behind. I scratch at my skin hoping that could keep me awake as I stumble around the room, but it didn't matter anyways as I felt myself fall to the ground, my eye's growing heavy, my body becoming limp. The last thing I see is the grabber coming back down.